Chapter 58 Submitting
- "You can't do this to each other." I stomped a foot. My fist white-knuckled. The other one holding the blanket to me in an attempt at modesty.
- As much as they aggravated me, taunted me and treated me like their plaything, I didn’t want to see any of them dead.
- Torn apart or ravaged by the other two. I suddenly realized I couldn’t bear that.